They call her Liv - for my granddaughter Olivia Jan. 22, 2025
- Gary Hunter
- Jan 21
- 1 min read
twelve-year-old cheerleader
blonde ringlets
bluetiful eyes
silly
serious
and a secret
disciple of observation
and questions without answers
writes poems with a heart’s grip
on the pen
watches those shapes of love
grow and grow
from family and friends
to school and community
but will it someday draw
her hopes for the world
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